The Vampire Kings Slave Mate

Chapter 11: Nikolai

My heart pounded in my chest as I opened the door, not knowing what I would find, not knowing what condition Mary would be. It took a minute for my eyes to adjust to the darkness of the room, when they did, I saw a figure huddled in the corner, and my heart skipped a beat. I could barely hear the mumbled pleading coming from her, asking her tortures to stop. And then she whispered my name, and I came undone. I ran to her, wanting nothing more than to save her from this nightmare. All the anger I had at her disobeying my command vanished, I wanted to protect her from all evils in this world. I wanted to keep her safe.

I felt my anger beginning to build up as I got a closer look at Mary’s wounds. How could those women do this to her, how could they treat another human like this.

“I’m going to fucking kill them all.” I roared, my aura whipping around in the room.

I felt Mary’s tiny cold has squeeze my arm, and I instantly calmed down. I didn’t want her to be afraid of me. She hadn’t reacted to my aura earlier when we were together, but I didn’t know how she’d react to it now. I couldn’t risk her having an aversion to me, not when she was already so weak.

“You’re so cold Mo’ Aparouehhúň,” I whispered under my breath, barely registering that I was talking to her in my native tongue and that I had called her my precious. (This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com)How had she become something so meaningful to me, in the short amount of time that I had known her.

I pulled her in my arms, cradling her close to me, trying to warm her, and also using her scent to calm me down. She nuzzled into my chest and I could feel my body reacting to hers. My fangs felt like they were pulsing with the need to bite her, I felt my body stiffen as I fought against my natural reflexes. I couldn’t bite her yet. She was too weak, if

that my focus wasn’t on her pulsing jugular when I felt a hot warm liquid on my hand. I could smell the scent of blood in the air, her blood. I could feel my aura increasing and this time I couldn’t calm

the smell of her blood increasing, it was intoxicating, I couldn’t resist the pull to take a taste, I brought my hand up to my mouth, and licked the blood, letting out a small groan at the taste, it was the best thing I had tasted in the millennia that I had been alive. The taste of her blood had to be one of small delicacies of this world. I felt Mary stiffen in my arms as she let out a small gasp. I looked down at her and noticed she’d opened up her eyes. Had she watched me,

to flutter shut again like she’d lost all of her strength and I could feel her pulse start to weaken. (This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com)No, I couldn’t lose her yet, I needed more answers about this strange connection

before brining it to her lips.

mouth, biting down aggressively, making me hiss. I could smell her arousal, the scent enticing, everything about her made me want to devour her. I wanted to taste her arousal

at least,

keep the lust I was

her scent becoming stronger, with each drop of my blood she gulped down. I could

up, still holding onto her tightly, as I thought of my room upstairs, taking us out